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SYSTEM FAILURE by Reese

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SYSTEM FAILURE by Reese - Cinematic Conscious Trap Rap × Prophetic Hip-Hop × music cover art

SYSTEM FAILURE

Cinematic Conscious Trap Rap × Prophetic Hip-Hop ×

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They call it rehabilitation, But all I ever saw was relocation or trauma,
They don′t fix broken men, they warehouse them, They don′t correct behavior, they monetize it,
This ain′t justice, this is business.
System failure, wired for collapse, Built off pain, built off bodies in stacks,
Cells full of souls, but the books say “profit,” Broken men, but the budget stays solid,
They don′t want change, they want rotation, Recycling trauma as incarceration,
Prison ain′t broken, it work how it′s planned, It′s not a system of justice, it′s a system of hands.
In concrete beds and still make dreams, Cameras watch, but don′t see things,
Overcrowded, understaffed, fear run shifts, Not rehab plans, phones become lifelines,
Not crimes when the state won′t provide basic lines,
Medical slow, mental health ignored, Men die waiting on paperwork forms,
They call it order, but it′s chaos control, Power vacuum, violence fills the hole,
Guards overworked, underpaid, stressed, Inmates over pressured, underdressed,
Food like punishment, water like rust, Trust get buried in institutional dust,
You don′t come out healed, you come out harder, Trauma stack deep like generational honor.
System failure, wired for collapse, Built off pain, built off bodies in stacks,
Cells full of souls, but the books say “profit, Broken men, but the budget stays solid,
They don′t want change, they want rotation, Recycling trauma as incarceration,
Prison ain′t broken, it work how it′s planned, It′s not a system of justice, it′s a system of hands.
They call it gangs, but ignore the cause, Survival structures behind them walls,
When you remove safety, peace and hope, Men organize just to learn how to cope,
They blame the phones, not the neglect, They blame the inmates, not the defects,
They blame the violence, not the design, They blame the people, not the pipeline,
From school to cell, it′s a clean connection, From trauma to crime to correction,
Private contracts, private food, Private beds, private trauma too,
Rehabilitation turn to revenue, Human lives on quarterly reviews.
Tell me how you heal in a place built to break you, Tell me how you grow when the system hates you,
Tell me how you change when they profit off pain, Tell me how it′s justice when it′s funded by a chain,
I seen killers cry in the dark of night, I seen prophets formed in a concrete fight,
I seen demons born and angels rise, Same cell blocks, different minds,
Some men fall, some men wake, Some men drown, some men break chains,
I′m proof you can walk out chained, But not because of the system, in spite of the cage,
God in the cell is louder than fear, Hope in hell still appears,
They couldn′t break my soul with bars and steel, They couldn′t kill what God made real,
Some failure, wired for collapse, Built off pain, but the body′s in stacks,
Cells full of souls, but the books say profit, Broken man, but the budget stays solid.
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